"Back then, you said goodbye to me in this kind of room. In the past few days, Fang Zishan took Lin Jingshu by the hand, and came to the venue under the leadership of Ling Wei, and couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed when she saw the familiar scene.

"Back then, you were standing in that place outside the door, and I was the last to see. I said I would come back and marry you, but when I turned my head, I saw you crying. Fang Zishan was in great spirits today, he smiled and pointed to a place, looking at Lin Jingshu playfully, seeing her blushing face, and laughing again.

"Back then, you carried a gun, and you were much more handsome than you are today. Lin Jingshu muttered dissatisfiedly, stretched out her hand to pinch Fang Zishan's body, looked down and saw that the hem of the cheongsam on her body was blown by the wind, and quickly held her hat and covered it hard.

"But you are still as beautiful as you were back then," Fang Zishan exclaimed, unaware of the pain of being pinched, and just looked at Lin Jingshu obsessively, with the past and the present overlapping alternately in her eyes.

"Ahem, two old men, if there is no problem, let's start, shall we?" Ling Wei stepped forward awkwardly, inserted between the two, and said with a hard head and pressure.

It's almost an hour since the appointed time, and although I hired extras and paid for them, people are just impatient to wait. Ling Wei raised her hand and touched her nose, bent down obediently, and made a "please" gesture to the two old men, seeing the two old men looking at each other and smiling, supporting each other and walking, then patted her chest and exhaled.

Zhou Shiyi saw Ling Wei's appearance of eating flat, held back a smile, kept shaking his shoulders, and forcibly resisted the gesture of being able to Ling Wei, seeing Ling Wei waving her fist angrily, and walking to the side without looking back, she quickly dropped the work in her hand and followed, coaxing her daughter-in-law wholeheartedly.

"Weiwei, you're the best, why aren't you happy?" Zhou Shiyi laughed and followed Ling Wei in a hurry, not paying any attention to the scene behind him, until he heard an exclamation.

"Oh no! Something's wrong! The old man fell to the ground!" I don't know who in the audience exclaimed, and a burst of screams sounded, mixed with crying, and people kept shuttling back and forth, and the footsteps were intertwined, and the whole scene was suddenly chaotic.

Ling Wei turned her head by chance, and happened to see Lin Jingshu with a smile on her face, and when she was about to pounce on Fang Zishan, who was rushing towards her, she suddenly started to fight, gasping for breath, her face turned purple, and she fell to the ground with her hands around her neck. Fang Zishan was stunned for a moment, staggered a few steps forward out of inertia, and fell to his knees.

"Get out of the way! Get out of the way! Let's look at the patient. Gu Yanmo's doctor and nurse who had arranged in advance hurriedly appeared, struggled to push through the crowd, and rushed to the two old men separately.

The rose in Fang Zishan's hand fell to the ground, and she was kicked into the crowd by someone for some reason, trampling under everyone's feet, and rolling into a ball of sludge, which did not form a shape.

Zhou Shiyi was stunned for a moment, and immediately left Ling Wei behind, squeezed into the crowd like crazy, and checked Lin Jingshu, who looked extremely serious.

Ling Wei also panicked, hurriedly stabilized her mind, ran to the center of the crowd, worked hard to arrange, tried to calm the crowd, and left in an orderly manner. Ling Wei glanced at both sides from time to time, and saw that the faces of the doctors on both sides were solemn, and a heart hung high, and there was an ominous premonition in her heart.

"Boss Zhou, the patient's condition is critical, without further ado, let's go first. Fang Zishan's nurse hurriedly carried over the stretcher, and the ambulance parked not far away roared, and the doctor fed Fang Zishan medicine while directing, and said hello to Zhou Shiyi nervously, and was about to leave after eagerly waiting for a response.

Zhou Shiyi's face turned pale, and after he sat on the ground, he lost his perception of everything around him.

Ling Wei steadied herself, stepped forward and squatted down to accompany Zhou Shiyi, nodded to the doctor, and immediately turned her head to look at the doctor Lin Jingshu, her trembling voice was full of panic.

"She, old man, how's she?"

Lin Jingshu's hands were weakly drooping, her two feet stopped kicking, straight and stretched, her face turned liver red, her tongue stuck out from her wide open mouth, her eyes were tightly closed, and her chest stopped rising and falling.

Ling Wei already had a faint guess in her heart, her breathing became more and more rapid, her ears pricked up, she grabbed the doctor's hands tightly, and looked at him with eager eyes, but she turned her body sideways, trying to escape.

Ling Wei was afraid of hearing that result, so she didn't want to face it, but she had to face it.

Her eyes widened, staring at the doctor's lips one by one.

"Inform the family and prepare for the future. The doctor shook his head with a sigh, helplessly broke Ling Wei's hand, and finally said the result, confirming Ling Wei's guess.

"The patient already had heart problems, and he was too excited just now, and he was stimulated all of a sudden, and the phlegm was stuck in his throat and he couldn't breathe. The lack of oxygen supply to the heart, coupled with the congestion of the ventricles caused by poor breathing, and there are no tools that can be channeled, so I was not rescued for a while......"

Ling Wei's face turned pale all of a sudden, the muscles on her face kept twitching, her mouth opened a few times, and she couldn't say a complete sentence, she turned around tremblingly, and a tearful little face faced Zhou Shiyi.

When Zhou Shiyi saw Lin Jingshu's situation, he found that he and Zhou Shiyun were familiar back then, and immediately understood the consequences, his mind was chaotic, and he lost consciousness all of a sudden. He stared blankly at the people around him, his ears buzzing, and he lost consciousness of everything around him, until he felt a wet patch in his chest.

"Wei Wei ......" Zhou Shiyi came back to his senses in a daze, stiffly raised his numb arm, rubbed Ling Wei's hair, and his voice was low and hoarse.

"Vivi, something happened anyway...... The old grandmother went, and the old grandfather also had an accident......" Zhou Shiyi swallowed his saliva with difficulty, and kept repeating these two sentences mechanically, his heart was empty, and he lost all the ability to think.

Gu Yanmo's worst fears still happened, although a doctor followed and rescued them in time, in the end, they only saved one life, and let another person go.

Gu Yan sat at the door of the ward, snuffed out the cigarette butt in his hand, looked at An Nuan who accompanied Ling Wei back and forth in the hospital distressedly, sighed, crumpled a piece of paper into a ball irritably, and threw it on the ground viciously.

"Mr. Gu," the door of the ward opened, and the doctor with the record came out and nodded to Gu Yanmo, took a pen and drew in a circle on the notebook and said, "The patient's condition is stable, but the stroke is too sudden and more serious, and whether he can wake up needs follow-up observation." ”

Gu Yanmo nodded and waved his hand silently.